You feel fine. If the way ‘fine’ feels is kind of bleak and dead inside, with an undercurrent of inexplicable anxiety.
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Quotes tagged ‘H4D-13’
Don't punish yourself for what others have done to you. You're better than them. You're better than you think.
Stay single until you find someone you can fall in love with just a little bit more every day. Someone you’re crazy delighted to wake up next to.
It's important not to lose who you are in a relationship just because it's nice to cuddle with somebody.
But love… is more than three words mumbled before bedtime. Love is sustained by action, a pattern of devotion in the things we do for each other every day.
Don’t chase people. Be yourself, do your own thing and work hard. The right people – the ones who really belong in your life – will come to you. And stay.
I have to remind myself, stop thinking about the future. Stop thinking about what happened at work today, or another choice you could have made.
I had a job, I had great friends, I had a supportive family. But still, I felt so lonely, so worthless, so useless, so unlovable.
I’m never going to forget you and I’m never going to stop talking about you. I love you, and it doesn’t matter that you’re gone, because I’m going to keep your memory alive.
It's healthy to admit you're not ok. It's ok not to be ok. It's brave.
I think you have to be willing to take a bullet for somebody if you're going to stand up there, take your vows, and be married to them for the rest of your life.
You know sometimes when you're in a really bad mood and you're not sure why? That's how I get sometimes.
Figure out what you love to do, then figure out how to get paid to do it.
I think every girl has that a guy she has trouble letting go of.
I'm totally an anxious mess all the time. There's a constant dialogue going on in my brain, and it's just reminding me of all the failures that I have had, and all of the things I need to do, and all of the things I'm not doing good enough.
There's a reason why you're called an ex. I crossed you off my list. Moving on.
It’s never too late – never too late to start over, never too late to be happy.
I couldn’t keep chasing a mirage. I couldn’t keep believing a lie. For that, I had to let you go.
Maybe letting you go is what I need to finally love myself enough to set me free.
You are worth more than short late night texts and half interested conversations. More than vague compliments and empty promises.